Hearing the family’s words, Zhao Feng was stunned.
He never could have imagined it. At a ti like this, the family was actually asking to get out of the car?
"Zhao Feng, stop the car," Chen Zheng commanded calmly, his eyes still closed.
What an odd bunch. How did the honest old squad leader ever get entangled with these people?
After the car stopped, the three of them scrambled out and ran for another intersection. They didn’t know where it led, but they couldn’t care less. As long as they got away from Chen Zheng and Zhao Feng, they could ensure their own safety.
Not long after, lights flickered ahead as a large convoy appeared, led by a Rolls-Royce.
Driving a car worth over ten million... looks like this guy is no low-rank scrub! No matter how you looked at it, soone who could afford such a car wouldn’t stoop to robbing people for money. Zhao Feng’s mouth curled into a cold sneer, his voice thick with mockery.
"Hahaha... My cousin is finally here! Now you’ll see how you die!" The bald man, who had been following in his car, stepped out with a pale face. He had already bandaged his palm and was carrying the severed finger with him; it could still be reattached if he got back in ti.
He was going to watch this guy kneel and beg for rcy today!
Just then, the door of the Rolls-Royce opened, and a middle-aged man in a trench coat and polished leather shoes stepped out.
"Who the hell thinks they can cause trouble on my turf and chop off my cousin’s finger?" Zhang Hongfa, cigar in hand, strode over with dozens of n, their presence overwhelming, as if they were about to swallow Chen Zheng and Zhao Feng whole.
Zhang Hongfa was a notorious underworld boss in the area, an underground emperor with significant influence throughout Yanzhou.
Soone had the audacity to cut off his cousin’s finger on his turf? Wasn’t that just asking for death?
"Cousin, it’s this jerk who cut off my finger, and it really hurts like hell!"
"You must avenge ! I want this guy’s limbs chopped off!" the bald man imdiately pointed at Zhao Feng, wailing like a banshee.
"Kid, get the hell out of the car right now!" Zhang Hongfa ordered imdiately.
Well, I’ll be damned. I ca all this way personally, and this punk is still just sitting in the driver’s seat? Has he no manners at all?
"You bastards, didn’t you hear our boss telling you to get out?" One of the henchn couldn’t stand it anymore. He quickly walked over, drew a gun, and pointed it at Zhao Feng’s head.
"You’ve got three seconds to put away that piece of junk," Zhao Feng spoke calmly.
"You, son of a—"
The man didn’t finish his sentence before his eyes bulged. Zhao Feng had already snatched the gun from his hand and was now pointing it straight at Zhang Hongfa.
Instantly, sweat dripped from Zhang Hongfa’s forehead.
This damned fool! Why did he have to pull out a gun? Now he’s dragged into this ss!
"You seem to have so skills. Must be military, huh?"
"But I’m not afraid to tell you, this is my turf. You’d better not act rashly, or I’ll make sure you don’t leave here alive." Zhang Hongfa was unafraid, absolutely convinced that the other man wouldn’t dare to shoot.
Zhao Feng scoffed. His hands moved casually, and the gun fell apart into a pile of components.
Seeing this, everyone present was shocked beyond asure.
Disassembling a real gun with one hand? Who on earth is this person?
Zhao Feng paid no attention to the stunned gangsters. He got out of the car and personally opened the rear door for Chen Zheng.
"I hear that several nearby districts are considered your turf?" Chen Zheng stood before Zhang Hongfa, speaking calmly.
Zhang Hongfa took several steps back. He wasn’t any shorter than the other man, but the aura radiating from Chen Zheng was simply terrifying. He had only said a few words, yet it felt as if an entire army stood before him! It was the first ti Zhang Hongfa had ever t soone like this, and a genuine fear sprouted from the depths of his heart.
"Just a bunch of small-town thugs who’ve never seen the real world," Zhao Feng couldn’t help but snort, his voice filled with mockery.
"You damned punk, don’t you see how many of us there are? How dare you be so arrogant!" the bald man roared angrily.
These two were insufferable! My own cousin ca personally, and they still dared to be so arrogant.
"Which crew do you two run with? I don’t recall offending you," Zhang Hongfa said, his brows tightly furrowed.
Even though he could tell their backgrounds were extraordinary, he had dozens of n with him. He had nothing to be afraid of.
"Your cousin is here extorting tolls. How do you think that wouldn’t offend us?" Chen Zheng said calmly.
"What?"
"Tolls?" Zhang Hongfa was stunned.
Then, he slowly turned his head to look at the bald man. "You little bastard, you’ve actually been extorting tolls here?"
The bald man beca flustered. "I... uh..."
"Cousin, I’ve been a bit short on cash lately, so I thought..."
"Get lost!" Zhang Hongfa slapped the man across the face.
He was a big-shot boss with a legitimate front, and his underling was doing sothing like this? However, with so many n under his command, things like this were sotis unavoidable.
"So it seems you didn’t know about this?" Chen Zheng slowly nodded.
"Then consider yourself lucky. But a boss needs to act like one. From now on, keep your n in line and don’t let them cause trouble."
"That would be the greatest contribution you could make to society."
After saying this, Chen Zheng turned and got back into the car.
"Also, it would be best to reattach your cousin’s finger within four or five hours. Don’t miss the window," Zhao Feng added before getting into the car as well.
Zhang Hongfa and the bald man exchanged a look, and the latter imdiately burst into a rage.
"You damned bastard, you’re way too arrogant! Cousin, you have to get him!" the bald man scread. His group of underlings had long been spoiling for a fight.
These two damned guys dared to lecture their boss in public? Well, I’ll be damned. If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they never would have believed it! Who on earth did these two think they were?
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